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Chapter 93 Huang Rong: Hurry up and hand over your secret recipe for beauty

Chapter 93 Huang Rong: Hurry up and hand over your secret recipe for beauty
The person who came was of course Guo Jing.

Now he is in his 30s, just in his prime, and the simple and honest face of the past has faded from his face, turning into a tough and resolute man. Wearing a coarse cloth robe, he looks like a hero at first glance.

Seeing Zhen Zhibing, he hurried over and hugged him very warmly.

Guo Jing was already warm and hospitable, and Zhen Zhibing was an old friend he hadn't seen for more than ten years, so of course he was eager.

Zhen Zhibing also said repeatedly:
"Brother Guo, I haven't seen you for more than ten years. Your martial arts have improved a lot!"

Looking at the posture of Guo Jing's actions just now, he guessed that Guo Jing's martial arts might not be weaker than Huang Yaoshi's, or even surpassed.

Sure enough, it is "diligence can make up for one's weakness is a good lesson, every effort is worth every effort"!
This Guo Jing's talent in martial arts may not be very strong, but with his hard work and hard work, he can definitely be regarded as the king of today's arena.

At this time, when the sound of "bang bang bang" was played three times in Dasheng Pass, and the drummer started to play music, someone said:
"Vendor Master Lu personally welcomes the guests, which hero is here?"

But seeing Zhike and Zhuang Ding lined up, everyone gave way to both sides, a handsome middle-aged man in his fifties came out of Dashengguan with a large number of martial arts heroes.

But who is Lu Chengfeng, the owner of Lujiazhuang, who is not Dashengguan?
I saw him coming out with a large group of people, followed by his son Lu Guanying and daughter-in-law Cheng Yaojia, next to a beautiful woman in a lavender silk shirt is Huang Rong, the current leader of the beggar gang, and the other There are Lu Youjiao, the elder of the beggar gang, and others.

Behind them are several young people, such as Guo Jing's apprentices Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen, his daughter Guo Fu and others.

"Hero Zhen has arrived, my Lujiazhuang is full of splendor!"

When Lu Chengfeng saw Zhen Zhibing, he repeatedly bowed his hands.

Zhen Zhibing could only return the gift:
"Master Lu, you are too polite, let me bother you."

Lu Guanying also stepped forward to say hello:

"Brother Zhen, long time no see! This is Zhuojing Cheng Yaojia, a disciple of the Qingjing Sanren Sun Zhenzhen."

"Brother Guanying, we are our own people, so there is no need to be courteous. See Junior Sister Cheng."

Over the years, Cheng Yaojia has heard her husband talk about this martial arts master, and she has always admired him.

Seeing that Zhen Zhibing is so young now, looking less than 30 years old, he knew that he must have achieved internal strength in order to maintain his beauty, so he immediately saluted.

When Huang Rong saw that Zhen Zhibing was not much older than ten years ago, she was curious and couldn't help asking:
"Big slacker, why are you still so young? Do you have any secret recipes for beauty? Hand it over quickly. At worst, I'll get you a few bottles of Jiuhua Yulu pills."

As the leader of the beggar gang, her father is Dongxie Huang Yaoshi, her master is Hong Qigong, and her husband is Guo Jing. She can be called the most honorable person in the Jianghu. She can certainly be unceremonious when facing an old friend like Zhen Zhibing.

Regarding Huang Rong's title of "big slacker" which has not been changed for more than ten years, Zhen Zhibing could only touch his nose helplessly, saying:
"The secret recipe for beauty? Of course there is, I'm afraid you don't want to learn it."

"Tell me first, whether you want to learn or not is my business."

Huang Rong rolled her eyes, she was still the cunning Huang girl from more than ten years ago.

"The secret recipe is not to practice qigong. Every day is just eating, drinking and having fun! You see, I never practice qigong."

Zhen Zhibing chuckled.

Regarding Zhen Zhibing's answer, everyone present could not help but roll their eyes.

At this time, Mu Nianci and the other three also got off the carriage, and Mu Nianci couldn't help but push Zhen Zhibing:
"Brother Zhen, you can play tricks on Sister Rong'er."

When Huang Rong saw Mu Nianci, she hurriedly came up to hold Mu Nianci's hand:

"Sister Mu, you have to take care of this slob, and he will bully me."

……

Closing the door is not a place to talk, Lu Chengfeng led the crowd to Lujiazhuang.

Along the way, countless heroes in the world were wondering who was the one who was greeted with such fanfare by Zhuang Zhuang and Guo Jing and Huang Rong.

Someone who saw the whole process at the gate of Dasheng Pass immediately began to explain eloquently:
"Aiya, then Zhuangzhu Lu, Gangzhu Huang, and Guo Daxia are welcoming the Quanzhen Sect's sword and palm master Zhen Daxia!"

"What? The hero Zhen Zhibing who killed the king of Zhao in the middle of the year, and killed Xidu in Lin'an?"

"Not bad!"

"I see. It is said that Zhen Daxia is the No.1 martial arts player in today's world!"

"Of course, I heard that not only the Western Poison Ouyang Feng, but also Qiu Qianren, the Iron Palm Water Floater, died in his hands!"

"Hiss... so powerful! Could it be that his martial arts are stronger than Guo Daxia?"

"Hey, who knows. No matter how powerful Guo Daxia is, he can't surpass his master Hong, but even Hong can only draw with Xidu Ouyang Feng!"

"It's so scary!"

"But shouldn't Hero Zhen be about the same age as Hero Guo? Why was that man so young just now?"

"I just listened to it from the side. It is said that Master Zhen has a secret recipe for beauty, and even Chief Huang wants to ask for it!"

"Really? I don't know if Zhen Daxia will announce this secret recipe. I heard that Zhen Daxia opened a martial arts gym in Xiangyang City. As long as they are under 20 years old, they can learn the special skills of the old leader Hong of the beggar gang "Ten Dragon Subduing Ten" if they pay money. "Eight Palms"!"

"What? Is this true? I thought it was just a rumor in the Jianghu, and it can't be true!"

"Of course it's true. I'm from Xiangyang. If I wasn't old enough, I would have collected some money to learn one and a half moves."

"Then, isn't it true that the young people in Xiangyang know the unique skill of Subduing Dragon Palm?"

"Basically, in my city of Xiangyang, if you don't know how to subdue the dragon's palm, you will be ashamed to say hello to others."

"awesome!"

Everyone praised in unison, but said in their hearts: When you go to Xiangyang, you can't be presumptuous. If you don't guarantee who is the master of subduing dragon's palm, there will be no place for burial when the time comes.

……

When Zhen Zhibing and his party walked into Lu's Manor, the onlookers could not follow in. Lu Chengfeng asked his servants to keep some irrelevant people out.

Afterwards, Zhen Zhibing and others were invited to drink tea in the hall.

Zhen Zhibing sat lazily on the chair, took a sip of tea, and couldn't help feeling:
"As soon as owner Lu drinks this tea, he knows it's the best West Lake Longjing tea. It tastes like the one he drank in Guiyunzhuang back then."

As a time traveler, he was originally not good at tasting tea, but after living in this world for more than ten years, he has gradually become an expert in drinking tea.

"Hero Zhen likes it, I will take a few catties later."

Lu Chengfeng waved his hand proudly.

Zhen Zhibing cured his leg, how could he not be grateful?
What is a mere piece of good tea?
"Squad Master Lu is magnificent!"

A few kilograms of high-quality West Lake Longjing is not cheap.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Huang Rong pointed to Li Mochou and Xiao Longnu and asked, "Big slacker, who are these two?"

"They are disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sect. This is Li Mochou, and this is Xiaolongnu. Nianci, go to the back hall to chat with Mrs. Guo."

Zhen Zhibing made arrangements immediately.

He knew that Li Mochou was fine, and Xiao Longnv didn't like these pleasantries, so he didn't want her to feel uncomfortable here, it's better for the women to chat in private.

Mu Nianci also understood that Zhen Zhibing might have something to discuss with Guo Jing, so he immediately agreed and followed Huang Rong with a few people.

Once the women left, there were only four big men left in the hall, Guo Jing, Lu Chengfeng, Lu Guanying and Zhen Zhibing.

As for Yang Guo, Guo Fu and other juniors, they disappeared as soon as they entered Lujiazhuang.

Seeing that there were no idlers in the hall, Zhen Zhibing immediately asked:

"Brother Guo, what are you and Sister Rong'er planning to do in this hero meeting? The reason was not explained in the previous letter."

"Brother Zhen, it's like this. Over the years, Mengyuan has continued to invade the south, and now it has occupied the territory of the original Dajin Kingdom, and these people are more ruthless than the people of the Dajin Kingdom back then. A large-scale invasion of the south, so after discussing with Rong'er, I decided to hold a hero meeting and elect a martial arts leader to lead my Central Plains martial arts to resist the Mongolian Yuan's southern invasion!"

Guo Jing explained with a straight face.

Zhen Zhibing said in his heart: It's because you, Guo Jing, said this, so I won't suspect that you have ulterior motives, but if someone else does this kind of thing, I will think it is a careerist.

"Brother Guo, this battle is not the same as fighting with the masters of the rivers and lakes. Are you ready?"

"Of course. Ten years ago, Rong'er and I got a copy of Yue Wang Ye's "Wu Mu's Last Letter" on Tiezhang Mountain. I have studied it hard these years, and I have a lot of experience in leading soldiers to fight."

Guo Jing's expression was serious.

""Wu Mu's Suicide Note"? Unexpectedly, you still went to Iron Palm Mountain? Back then, when I wiped out the Iron Palm Gang, you didn't encounter any danger in Iron Palm Mountain, did you?"

Zhen Zhibing thought in his heart that the will of this world is really strong, and he even destroyed the Iron Palm Gang, but he didn't delay them from going to Iron Palm Mountain to find Wu Mu's suicide note.

"Dangerous? No. When we went to the Iron Palm Gang, there was only one old man pretending to be Qiu Qianren who claimed to be Qiu Qianren. In the end, he couldn't even beat Rong'er. In the end, he knelt down and begged for mercy, so he said he was Qiu Qianzhang."

Guo Jing explained.

"Okay. Since you have such great ambitions, Brother Guo, then I won't say anything. Then you asked me to come here again and again in your letter, do you want me to help?"

Zhen Zhibing still admires Guo Jing, but he will never die with Guo Jing.

With the power of a mere Jianghu people, go to fight with Meng Yuan cavalry, even if you kill him, you won't do it!

It’s so nice to have your wife and children on the kang!
"That's right. We want you, Big Brother Zhen, to be the leader of the martial arts. You are skilled in martial arts and resourceful. You must be the leader."

Guo Jing had a sincere face.

"Forget it, brother Guo, don't hurt me. You just saw that I have a third wife now, but I have no interest in becoming a martial arts leader."

Zhen Zhibing waved his hands again and again.

joke!

He would rather direct the thousands of apprentices in the Jianglong Martial Arts Academy, than to direct some martial arts heroes.

These people in the martial arts world are good and bad, and have different ideas. If they really want to do something serious, if they don't ruin your business, they are considered good.

What kind of martial arts leader is just a nice name!

I'm really in a life-and-death crisis, I'm afraid they will run faster than each other!

"Brother Zhen, this matter must belong to you!"

Guo Jing persuaded.

"Stop! Brother Guo, if you want to talk again, I will run away now. But since I have come to Dashengguan, I will help you. I have taught thousands of disciples of "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" in Xiangyang. When the time comes I will give them orders and let them obey your orders."

Zhen Zhibing resolutely dismissed Guo Jing's idea.

"What? Thousands of disciples? Have you all learned "The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon"?"

Not only Guo Jing, but also Lu Guanying and Lu Chengfeng's eyes widened.

"That's right, what's the matter? Martial arts like "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing the Dragon" are most suitable for ordinary people with no martial arts talent. As long as you are willing to work hard, you will definitely achieve something in three to five years."

Zhen Zhibing didn't think so.

At the beginning, he made the great wish of "everyone is like a dragon", but he did not expect that after more than ten years, he has only taught a few thousand disciples.

But it is enough. These thousands of disciples will pass on to the descendants of the family in the future. It is estimated that in a few decades, the martial arts of "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" will become the same as the low-end martial arts such as Iron Sand Palm. The martial arts of the bad street, everyone can play a trick.

Of course, whether one can develop power or not depends on one's hard work and talent.

But as long as there is such a martial art, those martial arts masters will be more or less restrained, and they will not dare to bully ordinary people wantonly.

After all, no one can guarantee whether a boy from a mountain village who looks extremely ordinary will hit you with the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon with his hands and hit you all over the floor.

That picture is so beautiful just thinking about it!

"Will Qigong not be angry?"

Guo Jing was a little confused.

"Angry? I don't care if he's angry or not. Hong Qigong is your master, not mine. He didn't teach my Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon."

Zhen Zhibing doesn't care about authenticity.

Guo Jing was speechless, and thought: You are so reasonable, I can't refute it.

Seeing Guo Jing's dumbfounded look, Zhen Zhibing continued: "Brother Guo, I think you might as well pass on "The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" to your disciples of the Beggar Clan. At worst, some people don't pass on a few tricks."

"This... I have to discuss it with Qigong."

Guo Jing scratched his head.

"It's up to you. Anyway, don't be the disciples of my martial arts gym who practice "The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" in the world, and your beggar gang will cut off the inheritance of this martial art. It would be ridiculous."

Zhen Zhibing thought that Shi Huolong, the leader of the beggar gang, would not be able to complete "The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" in the late Yuan and early Ming Dynasties, which is really ridiculous and lamentable.

……

After talking about the serious business, Zhen Zhibing left, and Lu Chengfeng immediately asked his servants to take him to the yard where he was resting.

After Zhen Zhibing left, Huang Rong came in from the door. Seeing Guo Jing sitting on the chair blankly, wondering what he was thinking, she couldn't help being curious:

"Fourth senior brother, what did Zhen Zhibing say? Make brother Jing look like this?"

Lu Chengfeng waved his hand and said, "Let Guanying tell, I'm going to write, I've been busy welcoming guests for you these days, I haven't written for a few days, next time I see the master, I'm probably going to scold me for being a baby again. "

This Lu Chengfeng loves calligraphy and painting the most, so he writes and paints every day, which can be regarded as being favored by his master Huang Yaoshi.

Lu Chengfeng also left, and there were only three people in the hall at the moment.

Now Lu Guanying was embarrassed, but being called by his father, he could only explain to Huang Rong what Zhen Zhibing said just now.

After hearing the whole story, Huang Rong couldn't help laughing, and said to Guo Jing: "Brother Jing, I think what Zhen Zhibing said makes sense, let's just pass on the Dragon Subduing Palm to all the disciples of the Beggars' Sect. Prosperous. After all, more than ten years ago, the battle of dirty and clean clothes in Junshan severely damaged the vitality of the Beggar Clan, and it hasn’t recovered much in these years.”

She has a father who doesn't respect etiquette, Huang Laoxie, so she naturally hated those red tape and etiquette since she was a child.

Naturally, he didn't take the rules and sect opinions that Guo Jing was entangled with.

"But Qigong's side?"

Guo Jing was still hesitant, he respected his teachers the most since childhood, but he dared not disobey them.

Marrying Huang Rong under pressure back then was already the most deviant thing he had ever done.

"Qigong won't be angry. At worst, I'll cook some delicacies for him."

Huang Rong is not afraid of Hong Qigong.

In her opinion, when dealing with Hong Qigong, there was nothing that could not be solved with one dish, and if there was, then two.

"Okay, since you said the same thing, Rong'er, after the hero meeting is over, I'll pass on "The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" to the disciples of the gang."

Guo Jing has always known that his wife is a hundred times smarter than himself, seeing that she agrees, he can only agree.

Lu Guanying next to him couldn't help drooling enviously when he heard the words.

That's "The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing the Dragon". Who doesn't want to learn it?
Peach Blossom Island's martial arts are varied and mysterious, but in terms of power, which one can compare with "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing"?
He thought to himself: How about I join the gang of beggars?Master Huang Yaoshi shouldn't beat me to death because of this, right?
 Thank you [Mason 2023] for your reward, thank you Qingshan!
  
 
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